Chapter 596: Revealing True Colors

“Fake!

It’s all fake!

How could it be me!”

Bo Qingshan’s face was filled with rage, “How could the person in the video be faked?”

Especially the scene where Qianqian was thrown into the Lotus Pond, it scared Bo Qingshan’s heartbeat to a stop.

He also knew that the surveillance there was broken, and had heard from the servants that they were planning to replace it with a new one.

He didn’t tell his Third Uncle about this.

He had never expected this.

Whether it was really broken or tampered with by someone, the answer was now obvious.

Bo Qingshan quietly moved closer, fearing that Zhou Zining would do something rash and hurt Qianqian, who was in his embrace.

His hands instinctively reached out, ready to snatch Qianqian away.

Bo Yanching didn’t have such concerns and directly grabbed Qianqian into his arms.

Zhou Zining’s reflex was to grab her back, but seeing it was Bo Yanching, she didn’t dare to reach out.

“It’s fake, absolutely fake.

Yes, the person is me, but I’ve been living here for so long.

Just pull up any surveillance, and stitch it together…

Yes, it’s her!

She edited it wildly, deliberately trying to smear my name!”

Zhou Zining angrily pointed at Nan Jiaojiao.

The latter was unmoved, “I have here the unedited version, sped up three times.”

Nan Jiaojiao played another video.

Starting from her playing chess with the Old Lady in the living room last night.

Until this morning, when she hid in the stairwell, messed up her hair intentionally, and then had a servant ‘discover’ her and assist her to the Lotus Pond in the backyard.

The entire process, no edits, no splicing, high definition in-your-face footage.

Bo Qingshan shook his head, “Auntie, oh Auntie, why bother?

Everything else can be edited, and time can be faked, but you personally threw Qianqian into the Lotus Pond.

That can’t be faked.”

“Bo Qingshan!” Zhou Zining had no other way out, unable to defend herself, and repeatedly being questioned and humiliated by a junior, her anger was all pent up here, but apart from the threatening mention of his full name, she couldn’t utter another word.

Bo Qingshan deliberately opposed her, “What do you want to say?

That you knew nothing, and were possessed by a ghost?”

Zhou Zining’s face turned deathly pale.

She took a deep breath and turned to look at Bo Yanching, “Yanqing, don’t you believe me either?”

Bo Yanching swept his narrow and sharp eyes over her, his voice cold, “What are you, that I should believe in you?”

Zhou Zining felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Was there really no way out?

“But Auntie, I really don’t understand.

What’s the reason for you to do this?” Bo Qingshan asked again.

Zhou Zining glared at him, speechless, trying to intimidate with her gaze.

Yet another voice came through, “It’s for your Third Uncle.”

Bo Yanching looked towards Nan Jiaojiao.

She didn’t even glance at him, picking up an old phone from the coffee table, “This phone has been here from the start.

Zhou Zining, I disdain to reveal your secrets.

If you took the phone back, maybe I would have spared you.”

As soon as Zhou Zining saw that phone, her expression changed drastically.

“But I’ve changed my mind.

Even a tiger doesn’t eat its cubs.

To drive me away, you disregard your daughter’s life as if it were nothing.

You really don’t deserve to be a mother.”

Suddenly, Zhou Zining made a move, her complexion ghostly, her lips quivering with visible panic, “Give it back to me, you—to me!”

“Seize her!” Bo Yanching commanded sharply.

Several servants immediately came over and restrained Zhou Zining.

She lost control all of a sudden, staring intensely at the phone in Nan Jiaojiao’s hand, “I told you to give it back to me.

If you dare to make its contents public, I will kill you!”

Nan Jiaojiao lowered her gaze indifferently, giving her a cold look.

With a flick of her hand, she tossed the phone to Bo Yanching, “Check out the photo gallery, as well as the WeChat conversations between her and Bo Shuxian.”